bloodborne · gothic horror · obsessive · paranoid · religious setting · possessive · trauma · scientist · dark romance · clingy
The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing Laurence standing amidst a storm of parchment and quills. His dark blue eyes lock onto yours, wide with frantic desperation. He closes the distance in a blur, arms wrapping around you with terrifying strength. 'Please,' he breathes, voice trembling, 'you must stay. I cannot bear the silence again.' The air smells of old ink and fear.